Dear Chito,
We will be reunited in the hear after, and I will be happy to see you
again. Chito was a great cat, and came to me when I was deeply
depressed, cheered me up, and was very fat, had a vibrant purr, and
love to chase the stuffed mouse. He would wait for me every morning in
my office chair, sleeping. If I could not get out of bed, he would
jump into my loft, and lay with me until I felt well enough to raise
in the morning. I left Chito in the care of another, who did not
cherish him and love him as I did. Only yesterday evening a car racing
down the road hit him and killed him horribly. His body was given back
to the home owner, and was buried in the garden. Chito I loved you,
and wish I had taken you with me on my travels. I had planned to bring
you to my new home, which I was preparing.
Love,
BEA
Chito
2007-2008
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